3.17.2013

Haven't posted any poetry on this blog, but this one feels important for me to remember right now:

Today like any other day
When you awaken empty and frightened
Don't go to the door of the study
and begin to read
Instead, take down the dulcimer
Let the beauty of what you love
be what you do
There are a thousand ways
to kneel and kiss the ground
There are a thousand ways
to go home again.
- Rumi